Yan Ruoli's words were so deafening that everyone's hearts were shocked and they couldn't help but lower their heads.

Yes, they say they turned into demons, but they never bothered the village.

It is said that even if they rob passing merchant officials, they are restrained and not too greedy. They usually only grab enough property to maintain the survival of the village and then stop.

They never killed innocent people and sometimes helped the poor.

Suddenly, a sharp and piercing voice said: "They are not harming people now. There is no guarantee that they will not harm people in the future."

Yan Ruoli looked at the speaker and saw that he was a man in his forties or fifty, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He did not look like a good person at first glance.

Among the villagers, someone raised his head with a hesitant expression, apparently agreeing with what that person said.

Yan Ruoli asked: "Why do you say that they will harm others in the future? In the same way, can I say that if you have not killed anyone now, there is no guarantee that you will not kill others in the future? Can I lock you up now?" What about going to jail to prevent you from killing someone in the future?"

She looked sharply at the villagers who raised their heads, stared at them, and forced them to lower their heads again.

"Who wouldn't settle for an unfounded crime?"

The entrance to the village was unusually silent, with only the dusk wind blowing through the crowd.

In silence, an old woman with gray hair stumbled out of the village, ran to the entrance of the village, grabbed the hand of a young man with red spots on his face, and cried bitterly.

"My son is not a devil. He has never harmed anyone. Why do you say that he will harm others in the future? You uncles and aunts have all watched him grow up. Don't you know what a kind child he is? "

The young man hugged the old woman tightly and wiped away his tears: "Mom, my heart has been thinking about my mother these past two years. Mom, why has your hair turned so white?"

With the old woman taking the lead, more people ran out, holding on to their family members and not letting go.

"Son, you are not a devil. Come home with dad."

"Whoever dares to drive my son away again, I will fight with him."

"My husband, you have been away for the past two years, and the children have missed you very much."

……

The village chief got up from the ground and looked at the scene in front of him with confused eyes.

He was suddenly confused and didn't know what was right and what was wrong.

Were the decisions you made before really wrong?Shouldn’t these young people really be driven out of the village?

Yes, the purpose of driving them away is to eliminate hidden dangers, but why do you say they are hidden dangers?

In the past two years, they have been treated so unfairly, but they have never done anything to the villagers, not even saying anything bad.

Suddenly, a scream came from the crowd: "Mom, what's wrong with you? Mom——"

Yan Ruoli looked in the direction of the sound and saw the gray-haired old woman who ran out first fell unconscious in her son's arms.

"Miracle doctor, help me, please save my mother." The young man turned his head in fear, looking for Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli didn't wait for him to call again, she had already rushed to him and said to him: "Put your mother flat on the ground first, and I will check her."

The young man was very convinced of Yan Ruoli and immediately carefully laid her mother down on the ground and gently supported her with his hands.

Yan Ruoli quickly checked and said: "She should be worried too much, which led to poor health. When she first saw you, she was too excited, so she fainted. Well, she is still a little malnourished. Does she usually eat Did it go well?"

An old woman next to her, who was about the same age as her, said: "You are so right about the miracle doctor. She missed her son and cried all day long. Her son was driven away, and she was at home alone, doing some sewing work. Living hand to mouth, how can a person who is hungry and full not faint?"

The young man cried sadly: "Mom, it's all children who are unfilial, causing you to suffer."

Yan Ruoli pinched the old woman. After a while, she woke up slowly and said feebly: "What's wrong with me?"

"You fainted just now. You'll be fine when you wake up."

Yan Ruoli comforted her and turned to Ye Feiran, who was watching the excitement not far away, to bring a bowl of brown sugar water.

There was brown sugar on the carriage, and Ye Feiran quickly brought the brown sugar water over and handed it to Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli carefully brought the bowl to the old woman's mouth and fed it to her.After drinking a bowl of brown sugar water, the complexion on the old woman's face soon improved.

She stood up holding her son's hand and thanked Yan Ruoli repeatedly.

Yan Ruoli smiled and said, "Your son is back. Please relax in the future. Don't be sad anymore. Eat well and your body will get better soon."

She returned to the carriage, brought down a porcelain bottle, and handed it to the old woman.

"This pill is for nourishing the body. Take one pill every morning and evening. After finishing this bottle, you should be almost done."

The young man took the porcelain bottle with tears of gratitude and took out the money from his arms to pay her for the diagnosis and medicine.

Yan Ruoli refused.

"You are a subordinate of three great kings. You have an amazing mother. I am happy to treat your mother's illness. Keep the money and buy more delicious food to replenish your mother's health."

The people around him were convinced and completely believed in Yan Ruoli's medical skills, and had no objection to accepting these young people back to the village.

Seeing that the crowd was about to retreat, Yan Ruoli shouted, "Wait a minute, this isn't over yet."

"What other instructions does the miracle doctor have?" asked the village chief.

He now has serious doubts about himself, and even doubts whether he is qualified to be a village chief.

Yan Ruoli asked: "Where did the so-called devil's heart come from? Why do some people rumor that they are contaminated with the devil's heart and will become devils?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, and shook their heads.

"I don't know, that's what everyone says."

"There has to be a source, right? Think about it carefully."

Speaking of this, Yan Ruoli noticed with sharp eyes that the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks who had just been singing opposite her had shrunk and was about to escape into the village.

She hurriedly pointed at him and shouted: "Stop him, don't let him escape."

Several young people with red spots on their faces immediately ran over and caught the man to prevent him from running away.

They were all very convinced by Yan Ruoli. When she gave an order, they naturally followed it immediately without asking why.

The man struggled a few times, but couldn't escape. He was anxious and angry: "What do you want to do? Why should you arrest me?"

"It's nothing," Yan Ruoli said calmly, "You are also a member of the village. Now we have to solve the village's top priority, how can you run away?"

The man argued: "It's late, I have to go home for dinner. Whether they go back to the village or not, what does it have to do with me? Why should I stay here?"

At this time, a person suddenly shouted: "I remembered, the Devil's Heart's statement was what he told me."

"Yes, yes," another person echoed, "I also remembered it. I first heard this statement from Liu Shenhan."

It turns out that this man's surname is Liu, and he is a divine man.

As soon as these two people spoke, they reminded everyone present.

More people pointed at Liu Shenhan and said, "Yes, I heard it from him too."

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